Wednesday, September 16, 2009

The walks home from school.

He's learning to run... and go down stairs. This means scrapes and bruises. Nothing is quite so sad as his poor nose today. How does he manage to steal my heart with each smile? Especially when he smiles through the rough and tumble (literally) days.
This kid says he's a "moo" and eats grass. Children are better than any high-paid comedian in the business. These babies are medicine for my soul.
We've been walking to pick up their aunt Emily from school.
He insists on wearing his turtle shell.
This is what I've always wanted.
Hooray for living a life of simple dreams.


Matthew James said...

I need you guys.

*Lesli* said...

Those pics are adorable :) Love the stroller.

Scott and Stacia said...

YOu guys are so cute. I love the stroller and I especially love the "shell". Way to go Iggy on the running!

the mama monster said...

oh my goodness you are to funny! i thought that stroller was a joke when you posted bout it before...